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Bread (part 1)

April 3, 2017

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I shouldn’t be writing this yet, but Lauren is in bed. Walmart has stopped carrying the bread that I like. It was one of those breads where you could actually see the seeds. Not just sprinkled on top, but in the bread itself. I can’t remember the name of the bread. I never needed to. […]

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Hard Rolls

March 3, 2015

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I stop by Super Savers about once a week to pick up hard rolls. Lauren likes it when I do, because they are her favorite food. Well, one of her favorite foods. Well, I think her exact words were, “Food I don’t have to cook.” We put butter on them and make open-faced sandwiches. They […]

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Prepping for summer

March 22, 2008

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Blessed Easter, everyone! Summer is coming, and I need to find a way to support my bread habit without having a 450 degree oven on for an hour. I’d really like to have some way to bake it in the basement, where it’s perpetually cool. I’ve given serious thought to this, and even went so […]

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Woo-hoo!!

January 25, 2008

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Thanks, Jeff Hertzberg! Thanks, Zoe Francois! Thanks, people at the bookstore in Minneapolis that I can’t remember the name of! My bread book came today! I’ve actually been looking for it in bookstores in Lincoln, but they never had it. You may recall that Jeff (we’re on a first-name basis now) said that he’d sign […]

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New, better, more powerful bread

December 26, 2007

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So, I’m never making no-knead bread again. Too many steps, too messy, and too much time. I’m now hooked on ‘Artisan Bread in Five Minutes’. The real recipe is here, but I cut it by two-thirds so I can make it in the plastic coffee cans that keep getting donated to the CDC. This is […]

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Keep your expectations low

December 7, 2007

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First of all, Happy Birthday to Mark! Nothing on Thursday turned out how I expected. I thought I’d drive to work in the morning, but I walked – because my truck battery was dead. I thought Lloyd would be super-helpful jump-starting the battery when he got home, instead we exchanged misunderstandings, choice words and insults […]

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